Blockchain Poets1,306 subscribersActivity Log • 36 activeThis is a place to post poetry & support each other through comments. Give 2 comments for every poem you post.SubscribePostBlockchain PoetsCommunityAll postsTrending CommunitiesWorldmappinHIVE CN 中文社区LeoFinanceSplinterlandsPhotography LoversActifitOlio di BalenaSpendHBDHive LearnersBlack And WhiteHive FoodGEMSExplore Communities...Blockchain PoetsTrendingHotNewPayoutsMutedgrimmjoe (63)Weekly Prompt Writerlast monthAugust Challenge 2Hello beautiful poets and poem lovers. How've we all been? I've been busy as of late, but still tried to keep up with the community when I can. Before we dive into this…hive-161465 (68)Blockchain Poets5 months agoIntroducing the New Weekly Prompt WriterHello Poets! I know it's been a while since you've heard from me. My apologies for the absence. Life has been busy this past year and I've fallen behind on many things. This…repayme4568 (70)11 hours agoNot register on the device Always showing error Not minding the temperature And the time I wanted to post It just a delay in the activity Makes me tired to a certain extent But I never let it win I…oyebolu (60)12 hours agoTo say, To do.source To say, To do. Let 'em say, let 'em do, This is what reigns. For none have nothing to say, For none has anything to do. As they become mute in plains…chrysanthemum (70)17 hours agoOde to the Morning Grump!📸 On the edge of dawn’s regret, silence brews and stars forget, I see a beast of shadowed grace, With his fur like a night scorn face. His mug— a vessel red and…almadepoeta (63)17 hours ago(es.en) 𝔓𝔞𝔩𝔞𝔰 𝔄𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔞─── ❖ ── ✦ ── ❖ ─── 📸 𝔓𝔞𝔩𝔞𝔰 𝔄𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔞 Desde la alta cumbre en el hombro alzado, una lechuza mira con aliento sabio. Estratega de guerras en bronces dorados, el saber es tuyo, tesoro preciado.toluwanispecial (69)yesterdayUnknown SinOnce upon a time A time when she was beautiful, Her dark skin shone brighter than the sun; Her calm, peaceful nature was worth dying for. Her green floral gown made her…kriszrokk (65)yesterdayDancing with Forgiveness (Original Poetry)A sacred alliance was forged before I opened the door admitting my heart needs to explore the realms beyond the physical decor. I stripped away the energetic cords cleansing the field of leftovers, yeast,weone (60)2 days ago$$Trillion $$Dollars: A Rebel PoetryYe must think, That dollars are gret, But nay not so. Ye must think, Dinar & Dirhams Be gret... But nay not so. Ye must think, Rupee & Lira Be gret... But nay noyebolu (60)2 days agoThe broken soil had never faded.source The broken soil had never faded. The song to the soil Singing to cool the boil Serving as rain to foil. Where is all to harvest after the toil The soil that…dwixer (72)3 days agoPainThe heart is a burden bearer A part no one sees from the outside While it hurts and burn Only the bearer knows the pain that lies beneath No one is free, we are all haunted…weone (60)3 days agoTrumpets & Trump: A PoetryTrumpets & Trump Both make sound, Loud ones... They yell & sing, To tunes That sell... Jingles repeated, Eggshells upon Eggshells. They touch you In both ways..artgrafiken (72)3 days agoWe MarchedPoembrunettedev (57)3 days agoPara ella, solo secuencias de un mes [ ESP ]Para esa nueva persona, para aquellos que no ven en este espacio, que se trata de una serie conceptual. repayme4568 (70)3 days agoThe good techniquesLooking at the numbers He was asked a question What was he up to He replied they were the good technique That has saved him a hundred times But he still remember in those…weone (60)4 days agoHealers In Sands: A PoetryI seek to write a tale, Of the mighty healers, That rule the hearts Of a billion people. They live in shadows, But burn light In darkness. They rise against, Mighty untruths, Like waves In a wild storm.oyebolu (60)4 days agoIt is concatenated.source It is concatenated. It is.... It started with a sound that resonated. Picking up the sparkles felt from subordinated. It filled the belly like it's…dwixer (72)5 days agoThe Wind Remember Your NameIn the field of forgotten memories Are winds that still echoes in silence On them are names that never dies They blow and rest in the heart of men When bones and flesh…honeydue (77)5 days agoTo wake youI'm trying to find the coordinates of Hell. Hell is an incoherent hospital room, But before that, hell was waiting and not knowing, also. The fear of having to say goodbye…tarazkp (85)6 days agoWe All Gotta EatWe All Gotta Eat A little more and a little less, If I had some more would I give, or would I leave? It is hard to say until the moment comes After all, we all gotta…
